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The young officer declared he had nothing there to steal. As he spoke, he took from his coat pocket on the bedpost an envelope containing his commission and other papers. It was safe; so were his purse and watch.
แค่ สมัคร ก็ รับ เครดิต ฟรี 2020 "I am sorry that you are dissatisfied with my third lieutenant's mode of operations," replied Christy, laughing, though his mirth was of the graveyard order. "But Mr. Pennant is a new officer, and that was the first active duty he had been called upon to perform. Very likely he will suit you better next time." "What is it, Gorman?" asked the lieutenant, standing up in his place. He had hardly finished it before Mr. Flint paid him another visit, and reported everything ready for the recapture of the steamer. "Here are my papers, captain," added Corny, as he passed his envelope across the table to the commander. "I have had enough of him; remove him to the quarters," added Christy.